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Kat Whitlock
Kat Whitlock
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This buildings burning, burning down. Oh pick me up my buttercup And save me from this avalanche of past mistakes and fret My raft, my fool, my pretty one, the hands of time have come undone I don't know if you can forgive, but, give me a try Time builds walls faster than I could fall in your arms Now we're burning down They all closed in like wolves in sheep skin I didn't know Do I have to let you go? These pretty things they lie for fun. They make up as they go along To keep you from holding my hand, they, pry your fingers away You asked me why I couldn't trust a man so perfect like yourself. But that's what makes me buckle down. I, couldn't turn away Time builds walls faster than I could fall in your arms Now we're burning down They all closed in like wolves in sheep skin I didn't know Do I have to let you go They say you've been part of the movement It's been quite grueling since the walls tumbled down And they say you've got your life together, while I'm as fragile as a feather where did the time escape? when did time build walls faster, than I could fall in your arms I made us burn down I collect your ashes, you throw mine in the trash But I didn't know Did I have to let you go?
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